2006: School beauty loves me again

In fact, Fangyuan felt that he could borrow money from the palace, but he didn't want to.

If this matter can really be negotiated, he has a complete package plan for the future and does not want others to be involved.

But if there is really no other way, he plans to tell the palace at the last moment that if he succeeds, he will not succeed.

So, should we go to sleep or not?

A man and a woman are alone in the same room on a rainy day, and the girl takes the initiative to sleep on your bed. Is this implying something? Fangyuan has little experience in this area and doesn't know much.

The prawn balls in the hotel are pretty good, and there will probably be more of them at tomorrow's banquet. I should learn a recipe and make them for my daughters-in-law to try.

It is good to say that there are no video calls in this era. Otherwise, if someone calls over via video call and sees Xia Chu lying on the bed, how will you explain it?

Eighty percent of the time, I will be wronged. Now that I have been wronged, I might as well get the matter done!

So, do you want to go over and lie down?

I don’t know if the old king will give you some souvenirs before everyone leaves, right?

What are the specialties of Brunei? Check online.

Good guy, gold jewelry and silk jewelry... should be given as gifts, right?

Damn it, do you want to go over there and warm yourself up?

After taking a sip of tea, Fangyuan felt that the taste was actually quite good. Although tea is originally from China, compared to the population of tea drinkers, China is not even ranked in the top ten.

In India, Europe, Malaysia, Indonesia, and all Islamic countries, almost all the people drink tea.

Just export tea products!

Fangyuan is looking forward to when "Oriental Shenye" ​​can be installed in 7-11, firing the first shot of "China's is the world's"!

The great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation depends on us!

Fangyuan waved her fists and stood up. Grandma couldn't stand it. The aroma was so fragrant that normal people couldn't bear it!

Then he sat down slumped, Chinese people don’t bully Chinese people!

There was a blue Sonic the Hedgehog pendant hanging on Xia Chu's big H bag. Fang Yuan stared at it in confusion.

A two-dimensional otaku who loves drinking ice cream and playing games. Is this woman smart? Can I have a good relationship with everyone?

Eighty percent is enough.

Money, money, how come you are still thinking about how much money you are short of? People are so greedy.

This Sonic looks like...what the hell?

Fangyuan thought for a while and didn't remember.

Damn, it would be great if there was another World Cup...

Come to think of it, isn't this the mascot of this year's European Cup? !

It's a pity that in June of the European Cup, water from afar cannot quench our thirst for nearness.

Xia Chu, Xia Chu, if you really become such a wretched person as Brother Hua Zi, what will you do? Should I follow the etiquette or not?

Should I be gentler when I get that stuff?

In half an hour, Fangyuan's whole mind went crazy. If in his previous life, there was such a handsome young beauty who wanted to have money and money sleeping in his bed, he would probably have to think about the nickname for his son. A better name is three characters.

But now, he was extremely confused.

why? Is she so confident that she won't mess around?

My title of "Big Devil" hasn't spread to Binhai University yet?

"Liu Xiahui" is not acceptable, it is a curse word.

Fangyuan walked to the bed and stood there, raising and lowering his hand, then raising it again.

Under the quilt, Xia Chu revealed her little head, with two strands of hair sliding from her cheeks to her pink lips, her eyelashes trembling, and she was sleeping soundly.

Forget it, let her sleep a little longer.

Fangyuan walked back to the sofa and lit another stick of sandalwood.

At nine-thirty, Xia Chu woke up automatically after sleeping for an hour. The quilt was warm. She didn't miss it at all. She stepped on the carpet with bare feet and took off a hair tie from her wrist to tie her long hair as she walked.

"Give me a drink."

Hearing this, Fang Yuan filled up her cup and said, "Drink, keep it warm."

Cross-legged on the sofa, Xia Chu's face faded with fatigue and she said: "Thank you."

Fang Yuan nodded.

Xia Chu said: "Thank you for letting me sleep for half an hour more."

"It doesn't matter. This room does not provide wake-up service. You can sleep until the end of time."

Wen Wen smiled, and Xia Chu said, "What about your business this time?"

Fangyuan pointed at her, then at herself, and corrected, "It's our business."

This time the smile seemed more heartfelt. Xia Chu put down the teacup and extended his hand: "I'll give you some sugar and let's chat with you."

Fangyuan was not Doraemon, so he couldn't have taken out the candy from his nightgown. He stood up, rummaged through his backpack, came back with two lollipops, and ate them.

One person sat facing each other and drank tea with one cheek puffed out.

After a while, Xia Chu asked him: "Have you been to Chile?"

Fangyuan's intelligence is a bit behind, so what's the problem?

Shaking his head, he said: "The hometown of alpacas? I've never been there."

Xia Chu looked at him deeply, shook his head for a long time, and smiled: "It's beautiful there. You can go and see it if you have the chance."

"I will definitely go if I have the chance."

Holding his ankle through the gauze skirt, Xia Chu asked him: "If you agree with my valuation of Feichuang Weibo, I will go and have a chat with them during lunch. If we can finalize the intention, it can be used as a standard for capital verification. "

Fangyuan asked in surprise: "Is it just intention? Is it that simple? Aren't they afraid that I will regret it?" Xia Chu shook his head: "I must ask you to make an official press conference."

Fangyuan nodded slowly, it seemed like a formal process, and then said: "No problem, I agree, but before you go to them, I want to talk to my last investor first, although I didn't sign any priority investment terms before. , but to show respect...you know."

Xia Chu agreed, saying, "That's how it should be."

Fangyuan wanted to ask her what to do if the money was not enough, but before he could speak, the other party seemed to guess what he was thinking.

"It's definitely not enough money."

Fangyuan asked: "I guessed it, but how much is enough, do you know?"

Xia Chu shook his head: "I can't ask my uncle directly about this kind of thing, and it's not something he can decide alone. But after my own analysis, I think it's probably more than 15 billion."

"U.S. dollars?" Fangyuan smacked Yahuazi, "15 billion U.S. dollars, nine parties put together, hundreds of billions of dollars, to lay tiles on the Great Wall?"

Xia Chu was amused by his surprised look, and then said: "It's not Jiufang, I got news last night that a new family is coming."

Fangyuan was shocked again: "You entered just as you said?"

Xia Chu nodded: "I did as I said, and I also plan to let you borrow money from him in the plan."

Fangyuan took a sip of tea, crossed one of her furry legs on the sofa, and scratched it. Xia Chu glanced at it subconsciously, and then stopped.

Fangyuan said: "Eric said last night that he wanted to take over a father who is a financial sponsor and take care of people's borrowing money. Is this the person you are talking about?"

Xia Chu shook his head: "He is talking about the eldest son of the Spanish shipping king. They are alumni of Eton College. You don't care whether they can borrow money."

It makes sense that the children of nobles have known each other since childhood and have intertwined interests for several generations.

Fangyuan knew that no matter how good a grassroots person like him was, he would never be able to get into the eyes of those people, but he still felt a little unhappy.

It is difficult for a poor family to have a noble son, but there are many reborn children from poor families!

In terms of body hair, he felt that he was far more evolved than those long-haired monsters.

Sitting upright, he picked up the teacup and asked, "Who is that?"

"Guangda."

Fortunately, I didn't drink it, otherwise it would have squirted out.

Putting down the tea cup, Fang Yuan raised her eyebrows and asked, "Bank entrance?"

Xia Chu nodded: "That's why we can enter directly."

"But isn't it state-controlled? Does anyone else agree?"

Although COSCO is a state-owned enterprise, it has a foreign investment background and a relatively complicated shareholder composition. He can still understand this, but domestic banks... tsk tsk, think about it in Wuxing Mountain, how brave!

Xia Chu explained: "It has international financial organizations as shareholders."

"Oh, that's not surprising." Fang Yuan scratched his leg again.

The International Financial Organization is a subsidiary of the World Bank. It has a very important function: to cooperate with the World Bank's business activities, provide loans or investments without government guarantees to key private enterprises in member countries, especially developing countries, and encourage international private capital. To developing countries to promote the growth of private enterprises in these countries.

"So, Aiwujiwu, they can lend me money?" he asked, continuing to scratch his leg, it was so itchy.

Xia Chu smiled and said, "I think so."

She said "should", but judging from her smile, Fangyuan felt that she was very sure. This was strange. Why?

Xia Chu didn't explain to him. He just said, "I'll go and talk to them about your plan to raise funds for Feichuang Weibo first. When the people from Everbright arrive in the afternoon, I'll take you to see them."

As he spoke, he looked around and said, "You should dress more formally."

Fangyuan understood that when meeting those foreigners, he could dress casually and not care, but when meeting his own family, he should not forget the etiquette.

When he landed at the airport on the first night, Xia Chu urgently took him to buy a suit at the duty-free shop.

He asked: "What about you? I heard there is a dinner party tomorrow. Do you want to get a dress? In this way, I will give you one as a reward."

Fangyuan doesn't like to owe favors, especially from girls, especially beautiful girls, especially girls who are beautiful but not so close to him. For Xia Chu's countless help, he always thinks about how to repay the favor at the minimum cost, no He digs, he doesn't like money, but he still feels that he should spend it wisely, such as spending it on his wife.

So for Xia Chu, he planned to buy a dress as a return gift for the flight tickets.

Xia Chu burst into laughter, shook his head and said, "Did you save all the money? No, I asked someone else to bring it for me."

"Oh? Do you have any friends coming over?"

Xia Chu nodded and said, "I'm also coming at night, my M...Fang...Fangyuan!"

Halfway through, Xia Chu suddenly turned pale, took two steps back, stared at his crotch in horror, pointed there and said: "Spider... spider!"

"Ow!"

It wasn't Xia Chu's cry, it was Fangyuan's.

He didn't even look down. Just hearing these two words made him tremble with fear.

He jumped up immediately, stomping his feet while jumping, and pulling on his nightgown. When the rope was pulled, the silk nightgown slipped down. He was barefoot and barefoot, wearing only a pair of boxer briefs and howling and jumping around like a giant monkey. With his eyes closed, he charged wildly and threw himself directly into Xia Chu's arms.

"That's it! No, no, no, no! Kill me quickly! Kill me quickly!"

Xia Chu was pressed under him and hugged tightly, lying on the carpet. She couldn't breathe, but she could clearly feel Fang Yuan trembling, and her whole body was trembling. (End of chapter)